A 00-year-old man meets online love in person. I am really a post-XNUMXs

Chapter 72 The Zhao family father and son were shocked. What kind of outrageous thing was this?

Zhao Gang looked at his son's eager eyes and realized that he was indeed filial. It would not be wise to suppress him in this way.

Zhao Gang nodded helplessly, "For your filial piety, even if it is poison, I will try it!"

"It's definitely not poison!" Zhao Xiaoguang was so angry that he laughed.

Zhao Gang picked up the teacup and looked at the tea. "The color of this tea is a little strange. Why is it so golden? It's not buckwheat tea, right?"

Zhao Xiaoguang shook his head and said, "As for what kind of tea it is, I really don't know. Anyway, it tastes very good."

Zhao Gang frowned and looked at the tea, as if he was drinking Chinese medicine. He glanced at the teacup and finally tasted it.

And Zhao Xiaoguang looked at his father like that.

Planning to help him.

That is to say, I raised the cup.

Zhao Gang took a big sip and immediately cursed, "What are you doing? What if you choke me?"

However, right after he finished cursing, he immediately let out a sound of "Huh?"

First, I stared at the teacup.

Then he showed an incredible expression.

Now Zhao Gang shivered with comfort all over, and then he couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then exhaled, as if he had expelled all the stench from his body.

My eyes were feeling dry and uncomfortable from looking at documents and computers for a long time.

But now, my eyes are exceptionally clear.

It's like waking up after having a full sleep.

"Hiss!" Zhao Gang couldn't help but murmur, such comfort made him unable to control himself.

Zhao Xiaoguang's mother was puzzled, "What happened to your father?"

Zhao Xiaoguang said with a smile, "Don't panic, mom. Let the bullet fly for a while and let dad feel it."

The current situation is.

There is no need for Zhao Xiaoguang to persuade.

Zhao Gang simply lifted up the teacup and took a big sip.

The remaining tea was completely drunk.

Finally, Zhao Gang licked his lips and said with some regret, "Do you have any more tea? This cup doesn't quench my thirst."

"Dad, you are poisonous, right? This tea is very precious. I said before that I still have enough to make a cup. Of course I have to leave it for grandpa. I spent several million on this tea." Zhao Xiaoguang said helplessly.

"What? You spent millions on this tea?" Zhao Xiaoguang's mother immediately went berserk. "You are such a spendthrift son. Is it easy for your father to make money? Why do you waste it like this? No matter how delicious the tea is, is it worth millions? You have a pig brain."

Just when Zhao Xiaoguang was about to refute his mother.

Zhao Gang suddenly said, "Several million, it's really worth it!"

"Ah?" Mother Zhao was stunned and became withdrawn.

Is this what a man is?

Spending money is never rational.

As long as you like it, it's worth it, right?

Zhao Gang looked at Mr. Zhao and said, "Father, you should try it too. This tea is really good."

Zhao Xiaoguang was delighted to see this and immediately took out the remaining tea leaves.

Then he found a cup to make tea. Zhao Gang and Mr. Zhao saw that the tea leaves were actually golden yellow.

There seemed to be only about ten pieces left in the box.

Seeing the surprised looks of his father and grandfather, Zhao Xiaoguang said proudly, "Haha, you haven't seen the world, have you? The production process of this kind of tea is even more complicated than that of the mother tree Dahongpao, and the annual output is as rare as the birth rate and survival rate of wild giant pandas. If I hadn't been invited to that old man's house today, I really wouldn't have had the chance to get this kind of tea. In comparison, the mother tree Dahongpao is garbage, right?"

"The mother tree Dahongpao is garbage? My grandson, have you ever drunk the mother tree Dahongpao? How dare you say that?" Grandpa Zhao laughed.

But Zhao Xiaoguang said disdainfully, "I drank it, and I spit it out, and the rest was thrown away by Yun Feifei. Because after drinking the old man's golden leaf tea, the mother tree Da Hong Pao is simply garbage."

"What?" Old Master Zhao stared, "You vomited the mother tree Dahongpao? And you threw away the rest? You young people really don't know how good things are. The mother tree Dahongpao is so precious. Even I, your grandfather, have only drunk it once in my life, and I will remember the taste all my life. But you sigh."

"Okay, Grandpa, let's drink it first to decide what's true and what's false, what's good and what's bad." Zhao Xiaoguang was too lazy to argue with his grandfather and pushed the brewed tea leaves. "Be careful, it's too hot!"

"Hmph! Let me see what good stuff a little brat like you can get." Old Master Zhao snorted and picked up the teacup.

Although a little hot.

But after blowing a few breaths.

Mr. Zhao finally took a sip.

But just this one bite.

Mr. Zhao immediately felt the changes in his body.

At this moment, the cloudy pupils have begun to clear up.

He couldn't help but smack his lips.

The delicious taste of tea lingers in your mouth with a special sweetness.

Then, Mr. Zhao raised his cup and took a big sip.

"Huff, huff, huff!" The boiling hot tea made Old Master Zhao take a few deep breaths.

But the next feeling is the whole body feeling refreshed.

It seems that the pain caused by those diseases has been reduced a lot, and I feel completely relaxed.

The pores began to expel some thick moisture.

When Mr. Zhao wanted to take another sip, Zhao Gang said, "Father, the doctor said that you can't drink too much tea. That's enough."

This is the last cup.

It's rare in the world.

"Don't say that to me!" Old Master Zhao glared at his son, then picked up the teacup, took another big sip, and drank it all in one gulp.

Cool.

It's really cool.

This feeling is hard to describe.

"Grandpa, is this tea delicious?" Zhao Xiaoguang asked with a smile.

"Not bad." Mr. Zhao nodded.

"Then can you recall the taste of the mother tree Dahongpao?" Zhao Xiaoguang said with a smile.

"I can't remember it. All my mind is filled with the smell of tea leaves. Grandson, is it really gone?" Old Master Zhao stared at Zhao Xiaoguang and asked, his eyes full of expectation.

"No, that's all. But Grandpa, I still have something good!" Zhao Xiaoguang smiled as if he was presenting a treasure. "We haven't had a drink for a while, right?"

(End of this chapter)